Lyrics Bulletproof - Elias Omberg feat. ThelKurdi

Yeah
It's the el kurdi
Argh

Yo I'm coming for the stuff that I never got
Started from the bottom, now I see the top
I'm rooting, and I'm shooting, and the fooling got me losing
Got me thinking that I'm never gonna stop
Feel the pop, in your neck
Here we coming to your desk
Got me watching every one that slept on us
Feeling tough
Now you gotta watch us wither as we reach the top
Yo
Watching that beat gonna drop
Here we go

Listen to the beat drop, coming for that drum roll
I am spitting fast, I am never going slow mo
Coming for the treasure, let me hear you scream now
Aiming for the top, gonna make it some how
Who the heck is Young A, I don't know that guy
I wrote him a song, then he had to fly
I don't see your beauty, where is it to find?
How is your girl? Is she blind?
Hope you make good money, cause I got some good investments
What's wrong with your vocals? You should do some singing lessons
Every time you're spitting, you are giving me that ear rape
Won't you shut your mouth, just for god sake
Aiming for the top together, coming for that gold
You are tryna match us, u should go home
I was looking for your girlfriend, which u said was pretty
Sorry couldn't find her, she was a tourist in the city
All these other rappers, they are just some wannabes
I was talking to your face, now you should get on your knees
Dissing isn't my thing, but I do it either way
You're wanting the proves, just look for young A
He is buried in my backyard, sorry no way
I am secretly keeping him, as my own slave
I am talking real life, you don't know a thing
I am bulletproof, so you should stop to sing

They don't know a thing about the real life
They don't know about the struggle and the hard work
All this time and effort I've been putting into this
This is my my life, all of these pages in my notebook
All of my songs, it means something
Go ahead
Show em
Take it away boy

The El Kurdi
i'm not made of steel but i'm bulletproof
So you better think about what you do.
You can shoot me in the chest, I wouldn't feel it
You know I am bulletproof, please take a seat
How is it down there, looking up to me?
I am an artist, u like what u see
You lucky, you're sitting on the side line
You wouldn't last a round, now you're all mine
Coming from the hood, I am the madness
Jump me from the back, where is your proudness?
When we talk the paycheck, all I see is gold
Sorry can't reply you, you are on hold
Aint nobady should be talking ey
Cuz they know my rap game be on flowing
You know I'm the king, what have you done bro?
Just walk and talk and I'm done now

You're doing your mistakes, may not be your fault
Hope u drop the mic, cause you've dropped your balls
My life is good cause I get what I work for
You don't earn a thing, you just ask for it
Tell me that I suck, you will make me laugh
You know how I get, this is my path
Look me in the eyes, you know you're gonna lose
You're asking why! Cause I'm bulletproof

I mean...
It was fun as long as it lasted tho
But what should we do with this body?
Dump it in the ocean?
I think that's a good idea
They tell us we are trash
We kill them on the beat
We're bulletproof
Go get a seat